Friday, January 14, 2011

New Zodiac Signs?????

People who believe in astrology may now have to think for a minute when asked, "What sign were your born under?"
Click
HERE for the story.
If anyone asks me what sign I was born under, I will give the same answer I've
given for years.
"Maternity Ward!"

Not only Illegal

I pray for the day when abortion will be not only illegal, but absolutely unthinkable.

Saturday, January 8, 2011

Books Read in the Past Week



"A Short History of the Honey Bee: Humans, Flowers, and Bees in the Eternal Chase for Honey"
{started week before last, finished on Monday. E-book}
by E. Readicker-Henderson (author)
and Ilona McCarty (photographer)
[non-fiction]
My next grocery order will definitely include honey in the comb.

"Longer Flight:
A Family Grows Up With Books"
{started last week, finished on Tuesday}
by Annis Duff
[non-fiction]


"More Adventures of The Great Brain"
by John D. Fitzgerald
{started on Sunday, finished on Monday}
(children's fiction, historical, humorous)

"Little Women, Part Second"
[AKA "Good Wives"]
by Louisa May Alcott
{started on Monday, finished on Friday [this one of the books I like to linger over.] }
(fiction)
I'm reading LMA's books in order of publication,
just one a week in order to stretch them out.
Also, I read "Little Women" as it was
originally published, that is, as two separate
books.

"Once Upon a Christmas Time"
by Thyra Ferre Bjorn
{read on Wednesday}
(non-fiction)

"Henner's Lydia"
{started on Friday, finished on Saturday}
"Yonie Wondernose"
{read on Saturday}
by Marguerite De Angeli
(children's fiction)

"Chevy Krohn, Model Camper (Almost!)"
by D. Shreiber
{started on Saturday}
(children's fiction, Jewish)




Wednesday, January 5, 2011

My First Prayer as a Catholic

Today is the 37th anniversary of my baptism into the Catholic Church. I was 20 years old at the time.
I knew that my first prayer as a Catholic would be an interior one, and I hoped that it would be something beautiful, something profound, something almost, note that I say almost, good enough for this wonderful event.
That, however, is not what happened. My first prayer as
a Catholic was neither beautiful nor profound.
My sponsor was a young woman, just a few years older than me, who lived in the same building. Because she was a bit nervous, she chomped on bubble gum during the rites. I don't think Fr. Conroy was impressed.
And so, this is what I prayed inwardly as the water was poured over my head:
"Please, Lord, don't let her pop a bubble!"

Monday, January 3, 2011

Back In Touch, Briefly

I just recently got back in touch, through Facebook,
with one of my childhood friends. We were very close at one time.
His aunt called my mother this morning and told her that he'd been found dead.
It's strange how, when you hear of the death of a childhood friend, the memories, the half-forgotten times, come rushing back.
How much time did we spend in each other's apartments? (We lived in the same building). How
many records did we listen to? How many comic books and ViewMaster reels did we trade? How many places did we go? How much mischief did we get into?
And how did we lose touch with each other for all these years?
Thank God, we got back in touch, although briefly, much, much too briefly.

Encouraging news about EWTN's Fr. Anthony

Fr. Anthony hopes to be back on the air in the near future.  Oh, HOW I'm praying for that to happen! https://franciscanmissionaries.c...